Jenny Agutter American Werewolf Novels & Stories

WHAT! I stepped back until my back collided with a window. Jacob jumped on Bryant, making him fall to the ground before digging his nails into his skin. Bryant and Jacob were fighting with each other, growling and screaming. My mind became blank; I don't understand anything, even though a vampire and a wolf are standing in front of me. Jacob is a wolf. A fucking werewolf? Why didn’t I notice that? My mind began to spin when Bryant and Jacob touched me; we fell out through the window.

V I am Ana, a rogue werewolf who has been on the run for years. I refused to follow the rules of my pack and their strict code of conduct, always longing for the freedom to live my life as I wanted. Becoming a rogue wolf seemed like the perfect solution, but it turned me into a fugitive, always running and never having a day of rest.

"They're in the city!" "Child, your mother has committed a great sin!" Alletis glanced up at the werewolf before him. He was a Man-wolf, one of the Owein. "Your mother killed our alpha and tricked us all!" He said. Alletis shook her head. "I apologize!" "It is not you who should apologize, but your mother!" He started to get angry. "However, your mother left us and lived comfortably in a territory we despise!" Alletis cried even harder.

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

Accepting Bazaar as my partner he'll surely protect me. "You can't punish me alone!" Junior yelled being carried away. "You won't be bothered by my reckless son anymore," Bazaar assured me. I nodded. He carried my hand to his lips suddenly he paused by another shout in the crowd, "She is a werewolf witch for true!" Both our attention went to the back of the crowd and my eyes widened, I couldn't believe who I saw, it was Turner.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

"I know what they were doing. Just answer what you were doing there?" "That... I..." He fell silent, looking into her pitch black eyes, which he loved the most. Those innocent eyes which were once his everything, were now tainted with sorrowful pain and tears. Eta Wolf Suzette was the most dangerous and merciless assassin werewolf of the Gravefur Pack. Once angered, she was difficult to control and completely surrendered to her bestial instincts, unable to remember what she did in her wolf form. If anyone could bring her to her senses, it was Ace Denzell. His voice was enough to bring her from wolf form to human form. She could not transform herself in front of Ace Denzell, even if she wante

He hasn’t killed anyone in a long time, just feeds and leaves, making sure they don’t remember anything. I look at Agatha as she twiddles her hair on her finger and snaps her gum. She acts more like a child then most of the kids here do. I don’t understand her hatred for her kind to turn her back on them like she has. “I am not a full blood werewolf,” she says, reading my mind. I forget the fact that she is part witch. “Still doesn’t satisfy my curiosity.” I remind her as she continues to mindlessly sit there. “None of your business,” she says. There are days when I wonder about her…

Alpha Tam either doesn’t hear them, or decides to ignore them. “Ours is the only pack in all of Altair. The assassins were Werewolves.” The growls intensify until one of the oldest members of the pack speaks up. She’s dressed in a shaggy burlap gown, and her long silver hair is loose around her scrawny face, giving her a wild look. We call her Old Ma. It’s rumored that she used to work as a chambermaid in the palace before the Rebellion. She isn’t one of the clan elders, who are the alpha’s advisors, but she’s one of the most outspoken members. The fight has not gone out of her, despite her age. That’s abundantly clear.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a